Glass Ceilings

[Verse 1]

Figure its A Clockwork Orange how I'm pardoned wit the top of it

Leave it up to me to see the bottomless, bottom is

Meaning what the moral or the object of the riding is

Told 'em all before, no Radames, riding with

All or nothing now, couple dreams in a duffle

Damier's all around it, guess a dream might run you

And the run's a 100 yarder, the dash mite barter

And you tryna shake a Dash like a Carter

I'm tryna play the back as a starter, the irony in that

Wanting all of it but wanting no part of the react

I react like, all we ever wanted was to be up

Nobody could guard us but regardless they should lead us?

Still playing ringer, told me chill while they king him

Background live or die, they can still raise a finger

Those around us can see the same tent

Windex the roof, it only makes sense

[Hook]

It's all glass ceilings

All glass ceilings

Tryna see whatever

All for that feeling

High enough to let up

Low enough to feel it

Probably forever

Blowing thru the ceiling

[Verse 2]

Looking for it 'til its all said

And then it feels like when they killed Cornbread

Or Cochise, or Voletta's son

The common thread?, its prolly better if you never run

Or find a ledge that you can level if they ever come

I'm 'bout this bread, God bless you if I'm ever shunned

Say I took it just the way that I was taught to

You wait and you'll be laid when they applaud you

You say that if I lost you there's nothing left to seek out

I say that if I lost you, you wasn't supposed to be found, so we out

We out, outside living like this outside living wasn't out the side limits

Or living like the roof up above us wasn't loose enough to touch us

Mu'fuckas wasn't true enough to love us

And all of those around us can see the same tent

Windex the roof, it only makes sense

[Hook]

[Bridge][x2]

Big money in my sentence

Sleep ain't what it was, it come a little different

If we can't cover up then cut a little distance

Each and everyone of us just want it how we live it

[Hook]